TFE Sheedo - After Party

I been sipping for two hours, I done turned to a pint
This nigga say he got poles but only got a shank
He acting like a big dog but he ain't got no ranks
They better don't let me run it up on 'em, I'm finna buy a tank
I just stuff a 3.5 in my backwood
She say she got that million dollar coochie but it ain't that good
These bitches set tripping, she go from that hood to that hood
I just put some money in my jeans, it fit that good
Nigga say he cop a 50, hold on, fuck
Nigga say he cop a 50 but I know it's flat work
He ain't know how to work the money so I know the tax hurt
Join the marching band, up in college I hitting bass drums
But after hours, I playing up in pounds, tryna make the states jump
Soon as I go up a little more, the feature rates jump
Wanna cop a drop, chop off the top so it look like Trunp
Soon change my scenery, just wait until the bands jump
Sipping dirty soda, I fell asleep, tryna stand up
You selfish, your mans fall and you ain't pick your mans up
Remember I was feeling worthless, had to get my bands up
Police run down through the cut, I ran before I put my hands up
Remember I couldn't get no bitches, had to get my jams up
Soon as I got my jams up, this other bitch got jelly
I told myself I gon' make moves, just had to stay ready
Pop the 30, tryna stay focus but I just ain't steady
You ain't even gotta lie to me, you could just tell me
If you ain't got the money up front, cashapp or zelle me
Couldn't bring her inside the house, I had to slide to the telly
While I was in it, she was screaming put a son in her belly
My bredren make my bitch laugh too much, I thinking like melly
Ran off with the work 'cause that's bullshit he was tryna sell me
Plug don't wanna pull up no more, he think he gon' get robbed
Told that hoe she can't leech off of me, she better get a job
Told her I ain't really want her to talk, just get down and slob
Thought she was a cat, this girl really got some nice paws
He get scratch from the shells, I thought someone run down with a claw
Saw this bitch doing coke in the cut and I'm still in awe
Just catch me in a minute, 100 racks in my dresser drawer
100 racks in my dresser drawer
Throw back 6 percs, now I can't even feel my jaw
Sip like 3 cups, hope I could wake up for tomorrow

Written by:
Rasheed Dewar

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